I'm leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again
I'm leaving for New Hampshire, on Thursday morning. We have a 6:30 AM flight out of Seatac and are being picked up from Dad's house by the shuttle at about 3:00 in the morning. Fun stuff. Yeah, not so much. I'm going over to Dad's house tomorrow afternoon, on the 2:00 boat. And sadly, Mary's not coming with us, as planned. Her dog, Chelsea, hasn't been doing well for a while, and Mary would never forgive herself if Chelsea died while Mary was in New Hampshire with us. So that's crappy, to say the least. But on the bright side, it looks like I won't be completely alone while we're there. My dad's cousin Peter, and his wife and triplets, will be there. I love the triplets. I haven't seen them since they were three years-old, so that should be fun. They're eight, now. And apparently there's going to be some kind of gathering over where some of our other relatives are staying, on the otherside of the lake, but still in Georges Mills. Dad's not too thrilled about that, 'cause he doesn't do relatives, but I'm looking forward to it. Should be a relief from the monotony of dealing with just Dad and Uncle John and Grandma.
Anyway. That's about it. I'm leaving my laptop at home, so Joe can work on it while I'm gone. 'Cause it's a piece of shit. So I won't be online while I'm in New Hampshire. I might be able to update LiveJournal every once in a while, when I get get on John's computer, but that will be every once in a great while. And honestly, I'm looking forward to being away from it all. People are pissing the shit out of me, right now. Basically everyone is annoying me, except Chris, Julie and Bevin. So aside from them, I'm looking forward to not being in contact with anyone.
Finally, nobody's going to be contantly looking over my shoulder (figuratively speaking) and asking what I'm doing and why I'm doing it and analyzing every freakin' thing about me. Nobody in New Hampshire gives a shit what I do. Nobody is chatting my ear off (except for my Great Aunt Mimi, but she's loveable, so it's okay) and the best part of all is that there's no drama. No drama. Good god, that will be nice. And everyone will be impressed with how much I've grown up since they last saw me, two years ago. And they'll be amused that my hair is no longer blonde (will probably give Grandma a heart attack, at first). And nobody to tell me what to do.
I can't wait to get on that plane.
Anyway. That's about it. I'm leaving my laptop at home, so Joe can work on it while I'm gone. 'Cause it's a piece of shit. So I won't be online while I'm in New Hampshire. I might be able to update LiveJournal every once in a while, when I get get on John's computer, but that will be every once in a great while. And honestly, I'm looking forward to being away from it all. People are pissing the shit out of me, right now. Basically everyone is annoying me, except Chris, Julie and Bevin. So aside from them, I'm looking forward to not being in contact with anyone.
Finally, nobody's going to be contantly looking over my shoulder (figuratively speaking) and asking what I'm doing and why I'm doing it and analyzing every freakin' thing about me. Nobody in New Hampshire gives a shit what I do. Nobody is chatting my ear off (except for my Great Aunt Mimi, but she's loveable, so it's okay) and the best part of all is that there's no drama. No drama. Good god, that will be nice. And everyone will be impressed with how much I've grown up since they last saw me, two years ago. And they'll be amused that my hair is no longer blonde (will probably give Grandma a heart attack, at first). And nobody to tell me what to do.
I can't wait to get on that plane.